before he became popular

After filming, it was time for lunch, so Lu Manchen and Zhan Qing stayed in the lounge, ready to eat.There are two cans of ice-cold iced cola on the coffee table. It's not too refreshing to take a sip.

The little assistant followed, absorbed in eating, and didn't look at the two sipping Cokes at all. The boss only brought two bottles, which is too stingy!Obviously there are many in the refrigerator of the hotel.

After two or three mouthfuls of food, the little assistant slipped away.

It was the most relaxing to follow Lu Manchen, usually nothing important, he would always turn a blind eye and let the little assistant stay by himself.

The little assistant strolled back to the hotel after eating, so let his boss stay with that guy, he's going back to the hotel to drink Coke, there's a box there! ! !

snort!Who cares!

After the little assistant left, there were only two people left in the lounge. Zhan Qing watched Lu Manchen cook, and laughed in a low voice, "Your little assistant slipped away..."

Lu Manchen was eating, and looked up blankly, staring at Zhan Qing's red and swollen lips, and played the scenes of the morning filming in his mind like a movie.

Didn't hear what he said clearly, just stared at his lips intently, and let out a "ah" in a daze.

Zhan Qing laughed, seeing his stupidity, shook his head and said, "Your little assistant, run away!"

"Ah? Assistant?" Lu Manchen was stunned, and when he regained his composure, he heard what he said clearly. "It's probably back to the hotel. Let him rest if he has nothing to do."

Hearing this, Zhan Qing looked at him intently, "Are you so considerate to your employees?"

"Ah? No...no." Lu Manchen paused for a moment, whispering to himself, he's not here, is it just right?Don't care about his little assistant!Isn't it just a two-person world? !

Lu Manchen lowered his head to eat, and agreed with a hmm, the calculation in his heart was very precise.

After experiencing the kiss of lips and tongue in the morning, Lu Manchen really couldn't find a reason to persuade himself not to miss Zhan Qing, and remembered that life is only once, and now if you don't do whatever you want, do you have to wait until halfway into the ground before giving it a go?

Now he just wants to hastily cover up his thoughts, and then stand in the haystack named like Zhan Qing, wave at him, and when he takes a step further, he hugs him tightly in his arms.

He wanted to wait and wait, find a break, and hold people against the wind firmly in his hand.

Zhan Qing watched him concentrate on cooking, so he didn't say a word. He took a sip of iced Coke and lay down on the sofa, feeling so comfortable.

Blowing the air-conditioning, drinking a drink, someone was cleaning up the dishes, he spread his hands, nestled comfortably on the sofa, bent over and poured the leftovers on the people with his eyes around him.

The smile hangs on the two obvious dimples.

When Lu Manchen had also cleared the table, Zhan Qing patted the empty sofa bed and motioned him to lie down.

A sofa with a width of 1.5 meters is okay for one person to lie on, but it will be crowded if two tall ones with a width of 1.8 meters lie on it.

Lu Manchen hesitantly walked over and sat down where Zhan Qing had photographed.

The scene in the morning was extremely exhausting, Zhan Qing turned around, leaned sideways, and fell asleep after a while.

Lu Manchen lay on the side of the bed, tucked a blanket over him, and covered him a little, so as not to catch a cold.

Sunny and hot summer is the most likely to catch a cold. The soaring temperature often makes people relax their vigilance, and it is easy to catch cold if they are not careful.

Lu Manchen covered him carefully. He must take good care of Zhan Qing, boil the frog in warm water, and make the frog feel comfortable so that he won't think about jumping out of the warm water.

Lu Manchen rested his head under his head, closed his eyes, and tried to calm down as much as possible.

Listening to Zhan Qing's soft snoring, Lu Manchen felt that time was never so pure.

He just felt that happiness was filling his body, and there was nothing better than this to capture the real happiness.

He even secretly hoped that such a summer afternoon would last day after day, even if the sun would always be in the sky and the summer would always be scorching.

Lu Manchen suspected that he might have suffered from heat stroke, otherwise, how could he have such an outrageous idea, and he pulled out the cocoon from the chaos in his mind, and rescued the person lying in his arms in the morning from the mess, and presented it in front of him, that person Ah, my eyes are misty, and I feel like talking.

Lu Manchen closed his eyes fiercely, then opened them slightly to look at the back of Zhan Qing's head in a daze.

Looking across his slender neck, Lu Manchen swallowed, where he kissed lightly through the camera in the morning.It is as delicate and soft as the lips he touched, and a little further down is his broad back, but in his arms, he can hold it with one hand, and what is covered by a thin blanket is his curvy back. The waistline was still clearly defined when the blanket fell on it, Lu Manchen couldn't remember if he pinched that waist carefully in the chaos in the morning, and brought him close to his body.

further down......

Lu Manchen stretched out a hand on the pillow to cover his eyes, come on, let him sleep for a while!Can't watch anymore...

In the afternoon, I don't have the energy to continue working...

Apart from sensibility, he told himself to be a rational worker, even though the current situation of rationality is not optimistic.

Lu Manchen slowly turned around, with his back to Zhan Qing, grasping the pillows scattered on the side with his fingers, clenched with five fingers, feeling his erratic heartbeat from the palm of his hand, closing his eyes and forcing himself to fall asleep as soon as possible.

When he woke up at noon, Zhan Qing was no longer on the bed. Lu Manchen touched the empty half of the bed, but there was no warmth. Obviously, Zhan Qing had been up for a while. Lu Manchen looked around and rested. He was alone in the room.

Lu Manchen couldn't tell what mood he was in, he just exhaled foul breath, hugged Zhan Qing's pillow and put it in his arms, took a deep breath of the breath left on it, and turned over to get up.

When he arrived at the set, sure enough, Zhan Qing was already waiting there. He hadn't gotten to their scene yet, and he just liked to watch other people's acting.He often told Lu Manchen that each person has a different understanding of the role, and each person has a different view of life. Only by observing more can you express the various life styles you want to play and learn from each person.

Seeing him coming, Zhan Qing waved to him, lowered his voice so as not to interfere with the filming, "Are you awake? I didn't call you long before the time."

Lu Manchen nodded, sat next to him with a small Mazha, and handed him a small fan that he had left in the lounge.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was their turn to play. After finishing the costumes, we were waiting to start.

……

The scene continued on the second day after the last drunken scene. The man who was sober from the drunk kicked Lu Manchen out of the bed.Obviously last night's relaxation didn't count for Zhan Qing. Even if yesterday's incident could be changed, anger wouldn't just go away.

Lu Manchen got up from the ground in a daze. He didn't quite know what happened for a while. He thought he had fallen off the bed. He patted his sleeves and wanted to get back on the bed, but he was caught by Zhan Qing's toes. Grabbing his chest, he pushed the person a few inches away with a little force.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Lu Manchen was puzzled.

The crowd on the street was bustling with people, shouting, laughing and cursing mixed together, which made him even more headache.

Lu Manchen took two steps forward carefully and stopped, observing Zhan Qing's face in secret. His face was rosy and he was in good spirits, so he wouldn't get angry. Lu Manchen cleared his throat and said, "You...I... What's wrong?"

Zhan Qing raised his eyes and glared at him, "Who told you to come with me? How dare you sleep in my bed? What do you have to do with me! Bring the money... the rent will be shared equally!" As he spoke, he spread his hands towards Lu Manchen .

"I was wrong..." Lu Manchen said in a low voice, silently touched his pocket, and put his hands into fists on Zhan Qing's.

Sticking to Zhan Qing's hand, his fingers interlocked with his.

I don't have a single coin in my hand!

"Card!"

This scene is over.

Lu Manchen let go of Zhan Qing's hand and stood aside. Zhan Qing got off the bed and fanned the wind with his thin coat.The person who looked to the side asked, "Do you have any money in your pocket?"

As he said that, he wanted to touch it with his hands, but Lu Manchen stood there blankly, letting him do what he could.

The director burst out laughing when he saw it, and teased them, "Hey, hey, calm down a bit after the show, it's very popular."

"I can't look at it yet?" Zhan Qing kept moving his hands, and only distracted himself from squinting at him, then said to Lu Manchen, "You have money in it, you won't give it to me!"

Lu Manchen: "...".

How did you shake hands? !

The director laughed and laughed: "Why do you want props?"

"..." Zhan Qing said confidently, "It's not that I want it... I asked for it for my role. I slept with someone else for no reason, and I was robbed of my room all night. Can't I ask for some money?!"

Director: "...what's the fee?" He winked at Lu Manchen, "Isn't it money for sleeping?"

What color are you kidding about? !

Be careful what you say! ! !

Lu Manchen was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer the conversation well.